Comrades - Part 2

Jack took advantage of his next home leave to call Trixy. She was that woman who stayed over at Jenny's house every few weeks and fucked clit‐on‐clit with her all night long. Jenny had given him her number and promised to give Trixy a heads up. Jenny was not sure if Trixy even fucked men — as far as she knew, Trixy only had girls in her program. Jack laughed and said he would find out then, just call her now and prepare her, that he would call her in 10 or 12 weeks.

Now he put his ear to the receiver of the pay phone at the airport. Trixy had listened to him ask in innocuous terms for lodging and 'perhaps more'. The silence had lasted a minute, and Jack feared she would hang up. Finally she answered in a low, smoky voice. "Well, lodging is no problem," Trixy said, taking a long pause, "and as for 'maybe more,' I can't promise you anything, I'll leave that to later. I'm sure Jenny will have told you how our 'maybe more' is going usually." Jack nodded and noted her address, then got into the cab.

Trixy opened for him. In an instant, he took in her appearance. A tall, slim black woman, broad‐shouldered, not particularly large breasts, loose black hair and an intelligent look in her black eyes. She also eyed him up and down. The handshake was firm as they said their names. "Come in, Jack!" she said kindly, making room. He immediately got the impression that there 'might be more' going on, definitely!

They sat in the living room and he didn't sip his drink once. "I don't drink alcohol anymore, Trixy," he said weakly, "I'd prefer a glass of water!" He put the drink down and she went into the kitchen, getting a large glass of orange juice. "Very sweet, thank you" he said and took the glass. The conversation continued normally for an hour, two people who didn't yet know each other moving from the superficial to the private. She was only 31; he would have guessed her to be 35. Trixy's husband was a colonel in an entirely different front section and she had an agreement with him: she was allowed to live out her lesbian tendencies, marital fidelity was not an issue with the two of them. Even the colonel sometimes had a mistress and that was also okay.

The blisteringly hot August day was getting to Trixy. The air conditioner was on full blast, but she was sweating terribly. She excused herself and changed in the bedroom, returning in a light, long dress. He saw immediately that she was not wearing anything underneath. Now she sat back on the couch and pulled her legs up on couch. But she didn't let show an inch of skin, she sat in a decent, proper pose and they continued the conversation. He had already taken off his jacket at the beginning, but now his shirt was completely soaked with sweat. He was dressed too warmly for this weather; shorts and a T‐shirt would be better. Trixy noticed and suggested he could take a shower and wash off the Iraqi dust, she said with a smile. He immediately went into the shower.

Moments later, the door to the bathroom opened and Trixy scurried in. Without asking Jack, she said she would wash his back. She took the washcloth and washed his back. She took a long, curious look at his cock. "Well, passed the test?" he asked, looking into her eyes. She nodded and grinned. "Take this bath towel," she said with a broad smile, "I'll go ahead to the bedroom!" and she left immediately. He put the bath towel around his hips and followed her.

She lay naked on the bed and stretched her arms out to him wordlessly. He lay down with her. She was really slim, her skin shining in deep black. Her small breasts pleased him very much and he looked at her shaved pussy. He embraced her wordlessly, and as they kissed, he felt her hot, libidinous tension. She put a hand on her cunt. "I just need a very little foreplay," she said with a broad smile, rubbing her clit very gently. He glanced down, in her ebony‐black skin the light pink flesh of her cunt, labia and clit shone brightly. Her clit was barely the size of a small fingernail and she rubbed it harder than Jenny up and down and in between in circles, much like Jenny. She spread her legs apart more widely, the finger with the red‐painted fingernail rubbing her clit fast and then faster.

Her body shivered, she sighed and relaxed. "Now, Jack, now!" He knelt between her parted legs and penetrated her bright pink cunt very slowly. "I'm using contraception," Trixy said softly, "don't worry about it." Her vagina was all wet, felt very nice and a semi‐tight, he liked the tight ones a lot. He began to fuck her very slowly. She had her eyes closed smiling and her pace quickened his. She drove him more and more and he felt he had to squirt. "I have to!" he said, very disappointed, "I have to squirt already!" She smiled. "Let it flow, just let it go!" she said, clutching him softly. He had to squirt instantly, spurting in rich, firm jets, and lay down next to her. She stroked his head and said, "I don't orgasm when I fuck, it's never worked before. I've fucked dozens, but I only orgasm when I masturbate or when I fuck a girl!" They were silent for a time.

Her red fingernail brushed her labia with relish, moistening the fingertip inside her vagina before masturbating her clit. He watched under half‐open eyes, she masturbated like all the women he knew. She wrenched her legs apart in orgasm and pressed them tightly together again, pressing the finger hard on her clit. He caressed her hair softly and dozed off.

Not fifteen minutes later he woke up, Trixy had moved. She looked down at his cock, which was stiff again. "Again?" she asked in a whisper, and he nodded. She did her foreplay and he touched her clit. Immediately she left the clitrubbing to him and the foreplay turned into a skillful masturbation on his part and a magnificent orgasm on hers. Her body trembled before the orgasm and her body winced in orgasm. She had clung shivering to his neck before the orgasm and pressed her face onto his neck in orgasm. As soon as her orgasm was dying down, she drove him on: "Come now, Jack, come now!" He thrust in quickly and fucked her at the same pace as before. She fucked along smiling at him but did not orgasm. He squirted without asking a few droplets only and lay down next to her. They lay still and silent next to each other.

The door bell chimed. They straightened up at the same time. She called out softly, "What day is it?" and he, as if shot out of a pistol, "Wednesday, August 18!" "Wednesday," she repeated, cursing, and quickly slipped into her dress. "I completely forgot her!" she cursed aloud. The doorbell rang again, urgently. She closed the bedroom door and left. He put on his boxers, slacks and a T‐shirt for any case and waited silently. Outside, there was whispering for minutes, then rustling for minutes, as if someone was rubbing a fabric. He had the impression that Trixy was cuddling heavily with the visitor. Then the bedroom door opened and Trixy pushed a young woman in front of her.

Jack took in her appearance with a glance. She was very young black girl, may be less than 25, short and slender, and apparently had quite full breasts. She had dyed blonde hair with some bright red streaks and a pageboy hairstyle. Her handshake was soft and uncertain as he gave her a squeeze and introduced himself, "Jack!" "June," she introduced herself, and he had the impression of a sly little mouse next to the selfconfident Trixy, who was now unbuttoning June's summer dress. June ducked her head anxiously. "But," she began, but Trixy immediately interrupted her in no uncertain terms. "Jack is with us and he gets to be with us tonight." Trixy unbuttoned the dress fully. June quietly told Trixy she didn't want to fuck a man, though. Trixy laughed out loud, "But you have fucked before, right?" and she certainly meant it only ironically. June winced as if under the lash of a whip. "Yes, with two, first Uncle Ed and then just Jim." June looked to Jack and explained, "Jim is my fiancé, he's actually serving in Iraq." Trixy, meanwhile, had taken off her dress and was now unhooking her bra. June had really nice firm round breasts. She held an arm in front of her breasts and whispered that she was very full of shame. Trixy took off her bra fully and said, "we're both taking off our clothes, too, of course," and Jack did so in a flash. "So, how old were you at Uncle Ed's?" continued Trixy, fiddling with the elastic of June's skimpy panties. "I was 13, almost 14" June replied in a tear choked voice, "Uncle Ed was drunk as a skunk and forcibly took my virginity and it hurt like hell, the fucking" she mumbled. Trixy let her hand softly slide into June's panties. "So, did you two fuck again then?" she asked sternly and June ducked her head. Like a little mouse, Jack thought, now standing naked beside the bed and putting his hand on his cock. "On and off, every few weeks" June whispered almost inaudibly, "but I never do it willingly. It wasn't until Jim beat him up when Uncle Ed was fucking me, but Ed always gives me that greedy dirty look he gives me like every time he comes to fuck me.." June's voice died, and Trixy pulled her panties down to her ankles. Jack was thrilled, Junes cunt was finely shaved like Trixy's and had a nice mound of venus with a childish looking slit. Trixy hugged her gently and stroked her head. "You'll tell about Jim when we're all in bed." There was a long silence. June lifted her head and looked up at Trixy. "But I don't want to fuck, I don't want to be fucked!" she breathed almost inaudibly. Trixy walked wordlessly to the bed, dropped her dress and lay down. Jack followed and then June lay down next to Trixy, but on the other side than Jack.

Trixy caressed June, fondling her breasts and sometimes her vulva. "Well, now you can tell about Jim doing you!" she said half aloud. June smiled and seemed to blossom up and immediately babbled away. "Jim has a much bigger cock than my Uncle. He has a hard time going in with me at first, he has to get my cunt wet with saliva first. I taught him to lick me like you and I do with each other. In the meantime he licks me to orgasm, afterwards my pussy is wet and soft and he can penetrate more easily and fuck me wonderfully. I try really hard, but he has to squirt much too early before I come to orgasm."

June winced as Trixy rubbed her clit rapidly. "And, go on!" commanded Trixy, and June continued, gasping. "We usually fuck twice, sometimes three times, and I masturbate afterwards every time, because he likes to watch me masturbating so much. Jim beats up Uncle Ed every time when he has home leave because Uncle Ed fucks me all the time when he's on tour in Iraq. Uncle Ed fucks me almost every week." June was silent, groaning and moaning and gasping loudly as Trixy brought her to orgasm. Jack watched very intently, having never seen one woman masturbate another. There was silence as June's orgasm had ended.

"Come, Jack, come fuck!" said Trixy half aloud, and he mounted her immediately. "June, darling, lick my nipples!" commanded Trixy and the babe obeyed immediately. "You don't have to cum" Trixy murmured softly and secretly in Jack's ear, "save it for June!" He nodded, that was a good plan. He didn't know how Trixy was going to do it, but the thought was exciting. He fucked Trixy for quite a long time, stopping before the squirting rose up. He straightened up and exchanged a look with Trixy. He pulled back a little and now Trixy said in a commanding tone, "June, darling, please lick my clit!" Jack made room for June, who crouched down in front of Trixy and licked her clit. He would have liked to see it, but now he grabbed June's ass cheeks, which stretched out to him like two beautiful peach halves. June suspected nothing as Trixy held her by the head and shoulders. "Now, Jack, now!" Trixy whispered silently, and he read it from her lips.

June cried out softly as she felt Jack's cock pondering between her ass cheeks. "No, please don't fuck me, I don't want to be fucked!" she cried, trying to pull away from Trixy's and Jack's grip, but they didn't give an inch. June cried, tears pouring down her cheeks like a waterfall. "No, don't fuck me!" she whimpered. Trixy looked at her firmly. "Jack has a hard boner now, he has to fuck if he has a hard boner, doesn't he?" Jack was amazed that June then bristled and nodded eagerly like a little mouse and stopped whimpering.

He parted her ass cheeks and very slowly penetrated her vagina, she was really goddamn tight! He felt June's vaginal entrance gradually relax. He slowly and very carefully penetrated June's tight vagina. Her vagina was much tighter than Trixy's and Jack sighed with pleasure. He loved tight vaginas, Jenny was that tight too. He scratched with his fingernails over June's ass cheeks and felt her shiver in arousal. Trixy murmured, "now what about my clit licking, huh?" and June obeyed immediately, licking and smacking and Trixy moaned soon in satisfaction. He fucked the girl gently and slowly at first, bending over her, but he couldn't see the licking. He stepped up his game when he heard June sigh and gasp, but she dutifully kept licking Trixy's clit. He fucked as best he could because he could hear exactly that her arousal was rising and rising. The little girl might be a dumb, timid little mouse, but she allowed herself to be fucked delightfully to orgasm. Jack was very proud when he realized that June had stopped licking and was pressing her face onto Trixy's vulva. June orgasmed quickly and very briefly, and after a moment she continued licking Trixy's clit. He saw that Trixy's face was gradually contorting before orgasm and he squirted after her in a moment. He thrust and thrust his cock all the way deep into June's vagina and squirted it all inside. He dropped down next to Trixy and closed his eyes, needing to take a deep breath and catch his breath.

Trixy had half sat up and pressed June's back against her, hugging the little girl from behind. Her fingers played with June's nipples and one hand slid lower, landing on June's clit. He leaned far forward to watch the clit rub, that fascinated him. Trixy noticed after a while that his cock had stiffened as he watched. "Now, Jack, now!" she murmured, and he knelt in front of June. She opened her eyes and began to cry immediately when she saw his stiff cock. She closed her legs abruptly and shook her head in denial, "No, please don't fuck me anymore!" she whimpered and Trixy gave her a little slap. "You've fucked each other just a minute ago, so don't be so stupid!" she hissed angrily. Jack hugged the crying girl and thrust his cock slowly forward. She sobbed god‐awfully and reluctantly opened her legs wide apart again. He penetrated her slowly, she was so goddamn tight!

He held onto Trixy's shoulders and fucked the little girl. Trixy kept rubbing June's clit and June stopped crying. She wrenched her eyes open and wriggled a bit, arousal rising up inside her like hot magma in a volcano. Trixy also felt June's arousal rising and continued to rub her clit more rapidly. June twitched and wriggled and orgasmed with a deep animal sound. The orgasm wouldn't and wouldn't stop, Jack kept thrusting and thrusting until she relaxed again. He thrust hard a few more times and squirted off, continuing to fuck her during the squirting. He dropped down next to Trixy. June chattered the whole time, finally having had an orgasm while fucking. Trixy noted that she had already had one when Jack had fucked her from behind. June mused, "but that was just a little one, the one now was a really big one!"

Trixy brought drinks and a bite from the kitchen. They ate and drank, then continued fucking until midnight. Trixy fucked June clit‐to‐clit several times and Jack put his face on June's belly to watch the clit fucking up close. Trixy's clit was only the size of his little fingernail and June's was even smaller, but Trixy obviously had a lot of experience in clitfucking and once she found June's clit with her clit, she never lost contact until the very end. Jack pushed June's mons veneris down firmly with one hand so he could see both clits better. Trixy's pussy and clit pounded from bottom to top on June's clit, making her twitch each time as if a bolt of lightning was going through her clit. For minutes Trixy fucked the passively lying June, she became faster and faster and pushed the poor little girl with bared teeth and all her strength, because she got many little orgasms herself now. Jack slid his fingers forward, just above June's clit and felt the fucking with his fingertips. June twitched and wriggled more and more and then her orgasm came wild with a deep animal sound. June's mons veneris quivered under Jack's fingers. Trixy straightened up on her knees, spread her labia with one hand so that her clit stood out pointedly, and masturbated furiously. She let herself sink backwards and her body jerked violently in orgasm. She gasped and straightened up again, looking proud and satisfied into Jack's eyes. — It was fascinating! Trixy loved clitfucking very much and after a short break she fucked June again, several times in a row. Jack took advantage of some of the pauses and fucked June very hastily, only to quickly squirt his semen out again. Trixy smiled maliciously, as Jack had obviously taken a liking to June's young cunt. They were all three dead tired when they fell asleep.

Jack woke at dawn to the slightest noise. June was sitting next to him, Trixy still sound asleep. "You have a morning wood," June whispered devoutly, "just like Jim!" He smiled. "So, what's Jim doing with his morning wood?" June giggled softly. "He has to fuck me instantly!" she giggled like a little girl. Then her face changed. "And — do you have to fuck me right now too?" Jack grinned and laid her on her back. "Be nice, spread your legs apart and just let me fuck you!" he said kindly, but she shook her head in denial. He penetrated her tight vagina anyway and fucked her really hard. Her arousal rose, but she didn't orgasm. Trixy woke up as his squirting rose and blinked sleepily. "Are you still not done, or have you just started again?" She didn't expect an answer, of course, but June babbled on without thinking, that he had gotten a hard morning wood just like Jim and so he needed to fuck her right away just like Jim, the nice bad guy Jack! She kept her mouth shut because Jack was in the final spurt and it took her breath away when he cum and squirted in for a very long time.

They got dressed and went into the living room and had breakfast. Trixy had asked June if she was using contraception, and June said, of course not, we're going to get married and have a baby really quickly! But before Trixy or Jack could get to a retort, a key crunched in the door lock. In stepped — the Colonel, Trixy's husband.

Trixy flew to meet him and hugged him. "I didn't know you were coming!" she exclaimed, and he laughed. "Surprise! Surprise! Wedding day!" Trixy held him on arms length, wondering. "Next month, on September 18, my dear!" The Colonel blinked, oh yes, is that so? Jack had to bite back the grin, next month, my dear Colonel, next. He quickly retrieved his travel bag from the bedroom and they said goodbye to the couple with a handshake. He had to reach under June's arms because she didn't understand anything anymore and was staring at the handsome Colonel with her mouth open. Trixy called out to them that they would make a phone call and then they were on the street. They walked two corners and he stopped to call Jenny. But she was still at her parents and wouldn't be back until late tomorrow afternoon. He had to ask June now, even though he was embarrassed.

June thought, that was a difficult thing to do and said, tomorrow the aunt and uncle Ed came in the afternoon for coffee, so there he would have to be gone again. The aunt was 20 years older than Uncle Ed and she wanted to watch TV right away, she wasn't interested in anything else. She would only turn around sometimes to yell "Shh! Shhh!" while Uncle Ed unabashedly fucked her on the couch in arms length behind the back of the aunt. He always fucked her for a very long time, much longer than Jim, and if the aunt's TV show went on even longer, he fucked her a second time. He squirted very little semen in his condom, though, June babbled on, much less than her Jim! Jack interrupted her chatter. So he could stay the night, Jack asked patiently, if they don't come until the afternoon, and I'll be long gone by then! But you'll be gone by noon tomorrow, right? Well then, okay!

They took the bus to June's and Jim's house. They went straight to the bedroom and fucked all day, half the night, before breakfast and then again until noon. June masturbated during the breaks and liked to let him watch up close. He put his face right in front of her pussy and watched June's fingers. She masturbated differently than Trixy or Jenny, June spread her fingers and fanned quickly from side to side. She laughed childishly and babbled that everyone had wanted to watch her masturbate all her life. But that was okay with her, she was happy to let anyone watch, she wasn't the least bit ashamed of masturbating in front of them. This was nothing special, she had been masturbating since an early age and didn't even remember when she started. Of course she masturbated every night before falling asleep, that was just part of it. When she was at school, she often masturbated together with her best girlfriends or let them masturbate her, which she found very exciting. But the boys were not particularly interested in it. She had learned doing handjobs and blowjobs, that made her more interesting for the boys.

Uncle Ed had once caught her secretly masturbating and brutally deflowered and raped her, that was actually nothing unusual in the countryside. The aunt knew of course that he fucked June every week, but she didn't care, on the contrary she was glad not to have to fuck him anymore. June said that Auntie definitely often watched furtively when Uncle Ed fucked her on the couch, but she always pretended she was just watching TV. But sometimes her TV show was finished and uncle Ed hadn't finished yet, she turned her head and watched until he was done. When Uncle Ed got up after fucking her and got dressed again, June still often stayed on the couch to masturbate. That's when they always watched her, she was sure of it. But she was so terribly horny after fucking that she absolutely had to masturbate immediately. Jack nodded in understanding, he knew the urging feeling. And it was good that she listened to her own feelings and wasn't ashamed to masturbate in front of the dopey old ones, he said.

They sat on the bed and smoked. June chattered away and opened her thighs willingly so Jack could masturbate her during the break. He did it the old fashioned way, up and down, and had to be careful as hell because June only had a very tiny clit. She leaned against him and hugged him while she let herself masturbate. She babbled on incessantly. "I was only 13 when Uncle Ed took my virginity and now I'm 19, he's been fucking me for over 5 years. In the beginning he lured me to her house every day, right next to our house. The aunt was already in her mid‐60s and he was 45, but she didn't let men fuck her anymore, Ed said. My mother, the aunt's youngest sister, listened to me with only half an ear and slid a pack of condoms across the table. She obviously hadn't heard that it was Uncle Ed. Always have him put on a condom so you don't get pregnant, was her only comment. Uncle Ed always used a condom except when deflowering, I had made that a condition. Auntie always sat across from us in the chair when Ed fucked me on her couch. In the early days she masturbated while watching our fucking, later she didn't. Apparently she got pretty hot watching Ed's little cock in my cunt, she couldn't get enough of it. She often moved the chair all the way over and bent down to my pussy to see the fucking up close." June began to twitch and held onto Jack as she orgasmed. After a few twitches, she whispered for him to do it again and kissed him on the neck, then babbled on.

"Auntie took off her panties and masturbated under her skirt. Uncle Ed always had to wait to squirt until she got into the final spurt, or until her orgasm was over. I always had to giggle because she contorted her ugly face into an ugly grimace. I used to look under Ed's arms when he had to wait for Auntie, and watched her masturbating. Later, after I moved here to live with Jim, the two of them would come every Thursday to fuck. She usually puts one hand under her skirt and I don't know if she masturbates while watching TV now, but she plays with her old dried up pussy." June kept getting nice little orgasms and Jack liked masturbating her, she reacted so nicely. He listened to her babble with only half an ear.

He talked to June for a very long time, that in the future she would have to masturbate while fucking, that would certainly be fine with Jim too. Many women do that, it's very common, because few women had orgasms while fucking. She was starting to get the picture.

They continued to masturbate and fucking all morning until he could take no more. He kissed her on the mouth and then left before noon. He was going to wait outside Jenny's house on the stone bench.

Jenny came home early in the afternoon. She threw her travel bag into the corner, tore off her sweaty summer dress and stormed into the bedroom. Jack followed her and undressed as well. "You can't imagine how awful it was! Not a single minute undisturbed to myself! That night everyone was on the floor, no chance to masturbate and fucking with the cousins is something I never think about in my life! They are all much too young and embarrassing in their puberty. — Only in the evening before going to bed a few minutes on the toilet to masturbate and mom already knocked on the door, if I was not well? A hasty, half masturbating on the toilet‐shell! — I love my family, but these visits are a torture!" Jack laughed softly and lay down next to her.

"You'll have to do the foreplay yourself today," Jack said, lying down with his face right in front of her pussy, "I'm exhausted and dead tired!" Jenny grinned knowingly, opened her legs and started to masturbate. He looked at her fingertip, which she had quickly dipped into her vagina to wet it. She was not masturbating like June, but more like Trixy. The fingertip touched her clit very lightly, stroking mostly up and down and sometimes in a circle. Even when she was already on her way to orgasm, she didn't squeeze the clit hard, she just sped up. He told her how it had gone with Trixy and June. Jenny got her first orgasm when he told the first fucking with Trixy. She continued to masturbate and orgasmed as Trixy fucked June clit‐to‐clit. She got the third orgasm when he fucked June from behind for the first time while she licked Trixy's clit. Jenny orgasmed one time after another and he had to describe everything in painstaking detail since she did not know June. When he reported how June lay down after fucking Uncle Ed and the two old ones watched her masturbate in front of them, Jenny exploded like a rocket. He held her in his arms until she calmed down. "I definitely have a strong lesbian tendency!" whispered Jenny with an unhappy expression on her face. Jack laughed and hugged her lovingly, he had known that for a long time and it was just part of her, it was something endearing, he laughed. Then he mounted her, because he had become insanely horny while watching her masturbate. The completely exhausted girl embraced him, "I can't take any more, darling, I'm completely exhausted, Jack!" She clung to him passionately, enjoying being passively fucked and enjoyed his squirting with eyes closed.

She had fetched cigarettes and drinks, and they sat on the bed smoking. Into the silence, she dropped the bombshell. "I'm three months along, Jack!" and he took a few seconds. "You're pregnant?" he asked with a blank mind. Jenny nodded. Since his last visit, three months ago. Finally, the lights in his brain came on. "Wonderful! You're having a baby!" She stared at him from the side. She knew, she didn't even have to ask him. He would never marry, he had always said that, he was a soldier and didn't want to commit to a family.

Jack guessed what she was thinking about. He said, he was eager to check on her and the child during his home visits. He thought for a moment and asked quietly. Could she list Roger as the father? When had she last fucked with Roger? Jenny thought for only a split second. "Two weeks before . . ." her voice trailed off, silent tears running slowly down her cheeks. She got herself together. Of course she could name Roger as the father, it worked out mathematically and would nip any critical question in the bud. She was disappointed, of course, but that was the way it was, Jack was not the marrying‐type. He thought back and forth. "I don't want to make you a widow again," he said softly, for he was sure he would fall in combat, he had told Jenny that three months ago. She snuggled up to him. "I know, I know, don't think any more about it," she said clammily. She got herself together. "It would be nice if you came to see me on home leave. I remember how permanently horny I was during ... The first pregnancy, with Kevin. Poor Roger!" Jenny was smiling now. "I didn't give him a minute, I just wanted to fuck all day long and when he wasn't home, I masturbated every spare minute!" she giggled smiling.

Jack promised to always visit her, "and yes, the fucking, I'll have to think about that!" She nudged him in the side. "Other men would lick their ten fingers off at that offer!" she said in a Mickey‐Mouse‐voice. They laughed. It was good that they could laugh. He became serious again.

"I won't give you any superfluous advice, Jenny, but please remember that smoking and binge drinking are not good for the little guy. Period." He didn't look at her. He knew she would try hard, that was all there was to it.

"You know what I've been brooding about for the past few weeks?" Jack waited, she'd say it in a moment. "That Roger and I weren't compatible, sort of, but you and I were. I let Roger squirt fully in my cunt a thousand times, sometimes several times a day. Yet I didn't get pregnant, even after Kevin, and we fucked like maniacs because we desperately wanted another baby. But you only have to look at me once and — bang! — I'm pregnant again." She looked at him with a lovely smile. He was silent; there was nothing he could say in reply. "After the third child, we should talk about birth control," he muttered, grinning wryly. She burst into loud, hearty laughter.

She fixed dinner in the living room. Afterward, they showered and went to bed. He was refreshed and ready for anything.

He was firmly decided to visit Jenny on all home leaves and to be as good a father as he could be to Roger, jr.